I Made You (G!P)

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A/N~ The photo above is how she looked when she was younger because she was born a boy and her dad cut her hair so thank you. Don't forget to vote and comment if you enjoy please and thank you.

POV: Reiko

I saw Eddie cooking and he had his headphones in so he is the one that grabbed me I shook my head I would talk to him later but right now I need to figure out how to open this highchair. Stupid thing won't open I yanked at the belt and I pushed the button open nothing open still nothing I smashed the button with my finger and in reply, the button clipped on my skin pinching a tiny piece "MOTHER FUCKER" I yelled as I pulled my hand back and put my finger in my mouth and sucked on the part that stung. I heard someone laugh and I shot a death glare at Eddie but he didn't seem to mind it, he just walked over to me and he took my finger out my mouth making me frown at him and he put a cub of ice on it "why were trying to get out" I rolled my eyes "no you don't get to ask me anything you kidnapped me so I get to ask the question okay" Eddie chuckled and shook his head "what so funny" I asked and he replied with "you are in a highchair and also you have no idea where we are so you can't run anyway no matter what" I blushed as I remembered that I didn't have a slight clue as to where I was. Eddie unlocked the highchair but his hand blocked his movement great now I will never be able to get out of this by myself. He took the little tray off and before he unclipped the belt that went around my waist he looked at me and said "when I let you out will you swear that you will listen to me and not run" I nodded then I took two of my fingers and put them to my hand making a child version of a salute movement and I said "scouts honor" Eddie laughed "you are a scout" I shook my head and shrugged "no but it sounds cool". Eddie finally nodded on last time and unclipped the belt and as I swore I didn't run off I just looked at Eddie and he looked at me then he spoke

"Let me explain"

I feel like everything's falling apart faster than I could pick up the pieces and put them back together...

People have to pretend you're a bad person so they don't feel guilty for the things they did to you.

A/N~ my brother told me he hated me on his birthday and left me crying but he took the cake I made for him.

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